I interjected and told him about the sex Lisa and I were having and how she loved talking about that night during sex. Jason got more excited and aske... if Lisa could open her legs a little so we could see her panties. She obliged and showed us her black lace thong. He told her to turn around and she bent over the couch and showed that sexy ass. I almost chummed in my pants at the way she was taking directions from another man. Rob then told her to slide off her panties and show us her bare. ”I hand her a helmet.“Put this on. You need it for safety, but it also has coms so we can hear each other. Don’t worry about the controls. Like I said, it is a trainer. I can disable your controls from the instructor’s seat.”She puts her helmet on, and I get in. My ground crew stayed out of sight until now. They know when they are not wanted. They take the ladder away and flag me onto the taxiway. Before I reach the taxiway, I radio the tower. As always, with a busy airport, we have to wait a. I pulled in and found the restroom. We walked around a bit then we got a coke and a candy bar from the machine. When we got back to the Jeep I pulled away from the buildings and parked further down the parking lot. I turned the Jeep off and turned in my seat and said “Now I want to suck that cock of yours. It’s dark and no one can see us so pull your pants down and show me your cock.” He pulled his pants down and I immediately leaned over and took his soft cock in my mouth. I didn’t waste any. I hadn’t really considered a rifle; twenty-feet or so had seemed the maximum distance that I’d need. Want.Then Matt showed me his rifle. And that triggered the memory of Wexler shooting at me on that Crow Reservation highway. I now believed that he hadn’t really cared whether he hit me or not. He was still toying at the time.But that Montana incident was a real-life reminder, a grim one, that he didn’t necessarily have to shoot me at close range. And, logical extension, I didn’t necessarily.